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[ Don’t worry, Pipes! He’s still got, like, at least four or five of his lives left. (He lost count.)

In the meantime, while he’s listening to her story, he can’t help but feel like this should sound familiar to him somehow, like he should know who Piper’s talking about; but he doesn’t exactly follow the movie biz, aside from his mother.

He leaves that kind of thing to his dad. ]

Yeah, that is pretty serious.

[ he sounds impressed, but no less playful. ]

Well, if he ever needs a personal tour guide or a tutor, you just let me know.

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[ CAT PLS. That's still almost half! OR OVER HALF! ]

Does that mean we'll be swapping numbers? Something tells me we don't have the same carriers.

[ She can do it too, make funny. See? Because Iris Messages and superhero communicators? ]

[catpunned]

[ HA. HAHA... Wow, he walked right into that one. How could he give out his civilian phone number? Even putting aside his Cat Noir identity, he isn’t really supposed to. ]

You could use the Cat signal.

[ a beat. ]

Cats are cooler than bats.

[ he’s just sayin’. ]

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Or I could set out some catnip. [ Cats are cooler than bats and both are nicer than rats. ]

[catpunned]

Purrfect!

[ Cat actually chuckles, ecstatic that she seems receptive of his jokes.

It’s then of course that he can hear some noise coming from the door leading inside from the balcony where they’re standing. He stops—listening, just in case his ears are playing tricks on him or something.

Buuut, they’re not. He can hear a door open and close. Bathroom, maybe. ]

Ah. Sleeping beauty wakes.

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[ Oh gods, THAT PUN. Cat no.

But despite how terrible it is, or maybe BECAUSE of how terrible it is, Piper laughs, then shakes her head with a grin until they both hear the sounds of Jason stirring. Immediately her focus shifts. He'll probably catch the little sigh of relief, under her breath. Whenever something like this happens she knows that no matter how much she tells herself that he'll be fine, she always worries. Sitting around fretting doesn't do any good, though, so she's grateful for the fact Cat Noir came back to check on him, and to keep her from fretting while she waited. ]

Yeah. I should go check on him again.

[ She's not sure if Cat wanted to see him for himself but she doubts it, and Jason will still need more rest. She can fill him in in the meantime, and eventually they'll see each other again. Next time, maybe.

She turns back to Cat now with a smile. ]

Thanks for coming back to check on him. You didn't have to do that, so I appreciate it. He will, too.

[catpunned]

[ Cat waves his hand, a gesture both dismissive and encouraging, shooing her towards the door. ]

Think nothing of it. Tell him I said hey.

[ He grins. ]

And the next time there's trouble, be on the lookout for me.

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[ She doesn't really need to be told twice, flashing him a grateful parting smile. ]

Try not to find trouble TOO fast, Tom Cat. Till next time.

[ And with that, a wave, and a teasing grin, she's gone through the door. ]